One Piece and the adventure of a lifetime
Prologue
To say that she was ever normal would be ridiculous…Lyria had never had a normal life or experienced any crazy thing such as adventures or dreams. Lyria was a freak of all things and to say she wasn't would have most people looking at your like you had six heads.
Blonde hair and grey eyes that told a story of a haunting past and the inability to fit in. Although she looked normal her actions told of a different kind of normality that only she herself would know of. Lyria had the ability to understand others emotions, thoughts and feelings with only a feather like touch. The small little town she lived in knew and feared that power. If it was a devil fruit they would understand,but, as it was not a devil fruit but the womans own inner strength they feared her.
To start our story and to know more about Lyria we will go to where she is now in her little cottage in the forest because that's where it is safest to stay away from those who shunned her and made her out to be an omen . at this point in time Lyria sat and sewed a hole which had cleverly found its way into her to big of a shirt not fit for even the homeless.
"Damn, I should have been more careful I should of known better than to go into the village without a disguise…"
She sighed setting the shirt on her lap and looking out the window at something only herself could see. Getting up she set the shirt on her chair and walked across the living room to a door off to the side,her room, the place she slept in that she couldn't quite get to sleep in. rummaging through her dresser which was on the wall next to her bed across from the door she looked for fabric to create a better shirt.
"I can't wear that shirt…it's far too gone…and I don't have any material for a new one…which only means…"
Her eyes downcast she sighed
"I have to go into town…"
Raising her head with a look of determination she gave a quick reassured nod
"ill go in and out no one will even know I was there! I'll wear my cloak! "
Smiling widely she snagged her cloak off the kitchen table waltzing out of her tiny cabin. You must be wondering why the villagers hated her so much. One reason, was the fact that her mother was the town priestess with amazing abilities ,which were believed to keep the island safe from outside forces until a horrible pirate ransacked the village and kidnapped her. Lets just say the outcome was a baby girl, who , after the villagers noticed that the child had
no father they knew that the priestess wasn't pure, but corrupt ,so they sent her to the outskirts of the village with nothing but the child in her arms and a sack of food. the woman built the cabin and when her daughter reached the age of 11 the mother became ill and not being able to seek help from the village because of her pride and guilt she passed away. Lyria ,however, had no such thoughts but survival and to be happy because her mother would want it to be so,even if it was fake.
Little did Lyria know her life would be forever changed by a straw hat and the thought of just a new shirt.
so thats the prologue for a new story! my other ones are stuck on my last account but me being the ditzy dunderhead i am forgot the password and the old email i used is out of commision so if you wanna read my other stuffs its under Lunae Moon yeah i know how unoriginal of me to be Lunae Moon 2 but i like to keep things simple. i know this prologue has a lot of grammatical errors but i just started writing again lifes been stressful the two yrs i was away so no harsh treatment please! anyway im going to try and keep this updated as much as possible! thanks hope you love the story!
-Lunae Moon...2
